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starberriesky · 1 month ago
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I just think he's neat 🪼
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isuggestforcefem · 11 days ago
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With this a reminder that I have a backup in the form of @isuggestforcefemagain
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nozhknife · 1 year ago
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Barista Marazhai isnt real he cant poison you and before you say that, i know that heinrix WOULD NEVER drink anything from that filthy creature, however, i needed comic to happen also, ten hours later i realized that i colored the coffee way too light which is utterly stupid. lets pretend the spices did some job
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terri-schmerri · 4 months ago
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Regression Depression Club
Applications open
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odkk-17 · 4 months ago
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Twitter trend with justicykes
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Post SOJ be like
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lovesickeros · 2 years ago
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☆ what a kind god, what a cruel god
{☆} characters zhongli {☆} notes cult au, imposter au, drabble, gender neutral reader {☆} warnings blood, light angst {☆} word count 0.5k
You are a kind God - with hands that heal instead of hurt. Words that forgive, instead of rightfully insult. The stories do little justice to the breadth of your gentleness, extending your love to the slimes that coalesce at your feet, eager to know the touch of the Divine. The birds that sing with the wind your praises from upon your shoulder.
But to him, your kindness is so very cruel.
They do not deserve it. He does not deserve it.
Your forgiveness should be a blessing after all they have done, but it feels like swallowing acid instead. It makes him feel sick and lightheaded, throat constricting until he struggles to breath against the weight of his sins, heavy upon his chest.
He wonders if your hatred would be easier. Even apathy, he thinks, would be preferable to the way your screams intermingle with the softness in your voice as you cradle his face between his hands within his dreams. Even in the waking world, your every word is shadowed by broken pleas, drowned in golden ichor as it rises up your throat, silencing your screams - it haunts him, and he cannot handle seeing the way you look at him in concern. He does not deserve it.
Try as he might, he cannot forgive himself. He does not think he ever can - not when he wakes to the feeling of blood on his hands, his tongue, filling his lungs until all he tastes and smells is blood.
If you had been a little less kind, he thinks he would find comfort in your cruelty.
Your anger would be a mercy.
But you are not. You are..kind. Gentle. So many things he once praised on bruised knees at an altar that towered far above him, drowned in gold and silks, every word he speaks a prayer to the most Divine. And he cannot bear the weight of knowing that he could have destroyed that part of you - he cannot bear knowing that he didn't, and you look upon the man who wore your blood like a second skin with a kindness that burns him like a hot iron.
He did not deserve such a loving God.
"..Zhongli?"
He pauses in his internal struggle, hands shaking on his lap. He clenches them into fists, blunt nails digging into his palms until they stop - yet you look at him with furrowed brows, concern gleaming in your eyes, and he feels sick all over again. But for you, he would do anything. Even if it meant pretending he did not feel like a monster in a mortals skin when you smiled at him like he was worth anything.
"Yes, Divine One?"
He chokes down the phantom taste of iron upon his tongue, forcing himself to smile to soothe the worries that crease your brow.
"You said you'd take me to the Chasm today."
He feels..relieved as the worry melts away from your features. It is the very least he can offer - he shall take upon your burdens, your worries, so that you may look upon Teyvat with love, and not fear. He will carry the sins of the many, so that you may look upon the nations with pride, and not horror.
It is all he can do, to ease the way his chest aches when you smile at him, hand tugging at his sleeve and forcing himself unsteadily to his feet.
He does not deserve you - but for today, he can pretend. Just a little while longer.
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catamations · 2 years ago
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Deltarune or something
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semisentientseafood · 11 months ago
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cutely realizes I never posted this here even though people like this style of inkfish more on here than twitter
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nobylite · 1 year ago
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💫 it's just a gadget! be the hero! ☄️
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wildwardance · 6 months ago
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dog on a leash
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timetravelstudies · 2 months ago
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Thinking about asoiaf and one thing i know will never and could never happen in canon for thematic, character and logistical reasons but that i would LOVE to read a good fanfic about is tyrion and cersei healing their relationship even a little bit. like they would have SO much to discuss. yeah sure jaime is cool and there are very good reasons why he’s the only sibling they each can tolerate but despite his many faults at the end of tje day hes simply too much of a dog to truly understand them. in a more normal situation/universe/family hed simply be a jock whose deep dark secret is hes a little bicurious. meanwhile cersei and tyrion have a profound viciousness, killer instinct, batshit insanity they could absolutely respect each other for if they werent pitted against each other by circumstance. and similar depths of trauma at the hands of the family itself though it takes different forms. in fact i think it could be really healing for them both to recognize both their own tragedy & their own freak in each other.
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a-s-levynn · 1 year ago
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"Even if the sky cracks in mourning / And the heavens just won't open up for me" A Series of Small Offerings - II/12 - day20
#a series of small offerings#sleep token fanart#elaboration on this piece further down in the tags because this one may confuse people i think#(also please note that i firmly believe that the from the room below version of this song is the superior one)#(so the art was made with that version in mind because that is the version that lives rent free in my brain for reasons)#i've been thinking so much how to approach this one.. i knew pretty much since i've made the challenge that i will go with this line#specifically because i refuse to hear it as the lyrics sites and spotify tells me to hear it (as it appears in the post) but instead#i don't hear the 'the' in any version of the song i'm sorry that is just not there#so i'm convinced it is 'as the sky cracks in mourning'#(sky cracking-lightning;sky mourning-rain)#which is also exactly how the song feels to me#being a sad wet cat of a person standing bare feet in a strom and just crying 'why i was i so blind to my own hubris'#specifically in relation of finally (and far too late) understanding you fucked up a relationship so bad it still hurts years after#if you've ever felt anything remotely similar you know what i'm talking about#and you get why i refuse it being 'in the morning' instead of 'in mourning'#vessel i#vessel#vessel sleep token#vessel fanart#sleep token band#sleeptoken#levynn tries to draw#sleep token#edit: i don't mean to offend those who stand behind the line being 'in the morning' btw i just don't hear it#and i don't think i'm correct. i'm correct for me. not in your stead. half the lyrics can be heard at least two ways#edit2: appearently i'm actually right about something for a change.. a truly unusual turn of events#see comments for referrence pls#also edited this post to the correct lyrics#but leaving the tags for context 'cause thw original version of the post has been rb-d before editing i think
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milimeters-morales · 7 months ago
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i hope you all know that any picture of a gangly animal that looks like spaghetti noodles tried to build its confidence but isn’t all the way there yet is Miles to me.
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nozhknife · 1 year ago
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hair down or something
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simcardiac-arrested · 2 years ago
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Oh it’s over for you idiot now I’m in your head
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d-j-two · 9 months ago
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Got knighted with an (unused) (hopefully) plunger stick.
I am now the king of the porcelain thrown and no one can stop me.
fuck you, I own your toilet by extension now.
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